Wonderful Recap of college life

One fine day we received a mail in coolfolks from our one liner expert " Saini "
Here it goes !

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This is a small creativity.. .. Hope you all with like it.... Specially guys......

College Ke Kuch Aakhri Lamhe....... ..



I walked with my best friends across the campus...... . ... towards my class... my final year engineering class. The hour hand at the watch said ... it was ten minutes past 5.... and there was not even a single trace of any life in the college..... ... except for we five.... me and my best pals ...........



Another ten steps.. and there was our class with the doors shut... !!! we were on the second floor... and the sun setting down in the valley with its orange rays was creating a magical scene. Had a wish that the time stops at that very moment... but it never happens... the seconds hand ticked heavily..... and we opened the doors of the class for one last time........ ......... ..



Wished i cud ask my teacher..."may i come in.... " and wanted to hear her shout.... "You late again... no attendance.. ." but there was no one there... just empty desks.. and we five .... looking at the walls.... and the desks.. all empty... with quotes we wrote ... and the raised platform .. where the torture classes were held.... and the last benches.. where we had fun.... laughed ..... kicked out.... hiding from the teachers... pleading for attendance.. ......... .. million memories rolled like a muvee into our minds.... and there was complete silence for a moment.. and we smiled ... laughed!!!!!



Walked like heroes from the medivial times.... jumped over the benches... had a look at the bench .. where the so called Gurdaspurie localites used to sit......drifted to our place ... ... sat there...... side seats... didnt feel like the last day .... dont remember how we met .... how we came to such a stage... feels like i know my friends from ages... feel like as if i was born in this college..... feel like i was always here...



The entire class was still there alive.... the last benchers sleeping.... ...... the guys chatting amongst themselves.. ......... the teacher in his own world...... Suman sitting besides me ..... cribbing about something .... Gupta sitting on first bench taking down notes.... and Bakshi smiling at the guys .... Cheema ... trying talking to the Kang ... and we laughing about something of the other..... me occasionally scribbling something on my notepad..... . ....... making some sketches.. or bullshit poetry ............



Ahh.. Bakshi asking me to look outside... for some babes from csc ... standing there....... and i without even a word....looked outside.. it was an unsaid communication. ... Cheema pinged me... and i, with the same enthu... looked outside... but today there wasnt anybody there....... ......... just the deserted corridor.... ....... and i cud see the CSS department at the end... no one there....... ......... ...



looked back...... but there was Suman .. in his dream world.... not scribbling anything in his notebook... not laughing this time..... not sayin anything this time........ .... just sitting there.. and there was tarun... and there was me ......



"roll number 431......... . .. "

"roll number 431......... ... Suman .... u sleeping again....... . "

"Ok fine........ ..... roll number 432"

"........... ......... ... hey .. present ma'm........ ..... "

"you sleep dear...!!! no attendence for you......... ........"





No attendence.. .. the class has ended... and my friends... chatting and laughing .... going for a chai... aur a samossa..... . aur a lemon juice...



and we sat there ..... sat there all alone ......... closed our eyes, for the entire world outside the walls of the campus was calling us.......... .....



In the night.. for one last time ........... collected the money for parathas ......... a tough time with little or no money......Sat on the dhabba...... ... wanted to enjoy every moment...... ...Then moved to one and only pullia in front of GH and chat for long under the starry sky………



Its 5’O clock in the morning….. waiting for Shivam bus to arrive… wishing luck for the feature……its all dark around in the morning….its time to apart….. with lot of dreams and wet eyes…



Bus arrived …..…. met with all for the last time.. and gave a one last wet look to BCET gate … and we all set in Shivam to go to achieve our dreams ………..
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This mail from saini was a pleasant surprise because of many reasons: as he always write one liners and thats it and tat too he has stoppe writing ... and he wrote this in perfect english :) though it was a fwd from somwhere else but I am sure he did put a lot of eeforts in it to give it this shape....
Whatever you say college friends n time is d best part of life and even a single liner from them make u smile and tk u back in time !

Saini U Rock :)